Theme: Fleeting thoughts
Food: Noodles
He is all tactics and tricks. Just as he uses his yoyo to manipulate, he manipulates those he encounters, though without even trying. He distracts them with his firm calves and slender arms, his petite waist. If the person fighting him isn't a man deterred by his feminine appearance, it's a woman jealous that he plays the role better than herself. His opponents think strategies, but their strategies slowly flitter to other thoughts; those thoughts are tossed asunder by the yoyo strings wrapping around them and tightening. The string is thin and fragile-looking, like noodles, but upon trying the bounds they feel like hand cuffs.
